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Chapter 1631, take off your pants and fart!(3/5)

Another part-time job is a diplomatic commissioner. There is no other one. They were all beaten up.

Have breakfast.

Very professional chef.

Only Zhang Yong and Liu Mianer were also a big table of snacks.

It is not the local style of Guizhou Province. I am worried that the specialist may not be used to it. Therefore, there are all kinds of flavors.

While eating, chatting with Liu Mianer.

I suspect that Liu Mian'er is not the Liu family's biological daughter, so I may have recognized it.

The Liu family may not be so young and beautiful, knows how to play music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has also been to college.

However, it doesn't matter. Just keep it a secret.

All are unspoken rules.

As long as Zhang Yong protects Liu Mian'er, even if she is not her daughter, the Liu family will pay more attention to her than her daughter.

Otherwise, if the commissioner is unhappy, Haway will be the first to forgive the other party.

By the way, I am really becoming more and more like the domineering boss in short dramas. I speak one thing and say nothing.

"Sir, Director Huang is here."

"please."

Zhang Yong came to the living room.

The radar map has long prompted Huang Shaogong to come.

The other party hesitated outside Liu Mansion for three minutes before finally coming in.

“Specialist…”

"Director Huang, you have a bad face!"

"well……"

"Are you worried that Nanning City will be taken back by the Japanese invaders again?"

"Not really."

"That's what special happened?"

"The French are coming."

"What's the matter?"

“About the arms.”

"Do I need to deal with it?"

"If the commissioner is willing to come forward, it is of course the best."

"Okay. Let the French come to see me!"

"well."

Huang Shaogong breathed a sigh of relief.

Dealing with foreigners is troublesome. We lack confidence.

Don't dare to offend easily.

But I dare not easily agree to the other party's harsh conditions.

What the French want is the ownership of railways within Guizhou Province.

Not the right to build.

Not a business right.

It's ownership. Very demanding.

It is ten kilometers on both sides of the railway, all belong to France.

It is equivalent to digging out a large piece of land along the railway line and giving it to the other party. Of course, it is impossible to agree easily.

This kind of thing was opposed by countless people during the Qing Dynasty. What's more, it's now?

"Leave it to me!" Zhang Yong curled his lips.

The French are so arrogant.

I really don’t know what my surname is. I really think I am the best in the world.

When the people of China struggled to resist foreign aggression, making such excessive demands was completely a robbery!

To be honest, Zhang Yong couldn't help but help the head of state to deal with the Frenchman.

As the boss of the League of Nations, I deserve to die.

"good."

Huang Shaogong said goodbye and left.

Zhang Yong silently checked the map of the numb finger.

The tanks of the Japanese Fifth Division had already been found to run to Qinzhou.

Very fast.

Turning in like the wind.

It's actually hundreds of kilometers away from Nanning?

sharp.

I really can't catch it.

Fortunately, there are Japanese mountain cannons on the southeast side of Nanning.

According to the information, it should be the 37th Division of the Japanese invaders who set out from Qinzhou to reinforce.

It seems that he encountered the 16th Division, commanded by Li Benyi?

I don't know the situation of the battle for the time being. Let's not worry about it.

If the situation is wrong, Li Benyi will definitely ask for help.

Now, enjoying life is important.

"Specialist, these are all thank you gifts sent by various places. Please check it out."

"Thank you? What are you thanking?"

"Thank you to the Commissioner for expelling the Japanese invaders and regaining Nanning."

"Yeah?"

Zhang Yong casually opened a brocade box.

There are all bank notes inside, some are local, and some are HSBC.

Relatively speaking, Guizhou Province is indeed not as wealthy as central China. Most of the gifts are hundreds of silver dollars.

"You can accept it all! It's considered a pocket money for you."

“Too many…”

"How many, not many."

Zhang Yong shook his head. Is there a lot? Not much at all.

If he was in Hankou, he would not bother to take a look if anyone gave gifts only a few hundred silver dollars.

Send the beggar!

Take it back. I don't need you to give gifts.

I went straight to the Kong family. I could dig a piece of meat and it was full of hand oil.

Damn Kong family...

It will harm the country and the people!

He sent himself to Guizhou Province, causing the defeat of the national army...

However, the biggest responsibility is to bald heads, soft-headed ears, believe in slander, and finally turn to the island.

After breakfast.

Bask in the sun in the garden.

Close your eyes and rest.

Until someone came to report that the French had arrived.

"please."

Come to the living room.
To be continued...
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